Although Zhou Ziyu's phone could not be reached, Wu Chen still knew where Zhou Ziyu lived and did not insist on calling her.

After all, Zhou Ziyu could still be considered Lin Jiajia's rival in love. To call Lin Jiajia and ask her was actually courting death.

But in order to test Lin Jiajia, he couldn't care less. It was clear that Lin Jiajia didn't know what Song Lili had done.

Wu Chen walked towards the direction of Zhou Ziyu's home.

In the past, Wu Chen and Zhou Ziyu had gone home from school together, Wu Chen had even seen her off before, so they could be considered to be familiar with the way, and quickly found the place.

On the way, Lin Jiajia called him.

"That's right, Zhou Ziyu's phone could not be reached, nothing will happen to her, right?" Lin Jiajia was extremely worried.

She still did not forget about the two Homicide s, Zhao Hai and Chen Yongxiong, yesterday.

"Don't worry, I'm heading over to her house to check on you. If anything happens, I'll call you back." Wu Chen was quite at ease.

After all, those two people had already been beaten to death by Wu Chen. He did not believe that he would be so unlucky to have met another Homicide in this month.

Very quickly, he arrived at Zhou Ziyu's residence.

Zhou Ziyu lived in a normal residential building and according to her memories, she arrived in front of Zhou Ziyu's door.

"Knock knock." Wu Chen knocked on the door, and shouted: "Zhou Ziyu, are you home?"

This was because he was at work at this time of the day, so he wasn't worried about disturbing others.

"Who is it?" A weak voice came from inside the room.

"It's me, Wu Chen." Wu Chen frowned, as his voice sounded a little strange.

"It's here, it's here." Not long after, the door opened and Zhou Ziyu's face turned pale white, she said weakly: "Wu Chen, what are you doing here?"

"Are you sick?" Wu Chen stretched out his hand to touch her forehead.

Zhou Ziyu did not look good.

"I have a slight fever." Zhou Ziyu allowed Wu Chen to touch her forehead. Due to illness, it seemed that he could not even open his eyes.

"Are you alright? With such a high fever, go back to your room and rest." Wu Chen felt his heart ache.

He placed his hand on Zhou Ziyu's forehead and felt that it was boiling hot. It was obviously a very serious high fever.

He helped Zhou Ziyu up onto the sofa and rested well.

"Lie there and don't move. Do you have any medicine? I'll go get some for you." Wu Chen warned his seriously.

"I really admire you. Why aren't you taking good care of yourself? You're sick, yet you don't even go and take a look." Although he said it like that, Wu Chen's heart was filled with pain.

Zhou Ziyu this guy, was normally lazy, yet he was not even the least bit attentive while taking care of himself!

Wu Chen walked out of the room and went to the clinic in the district. He described the illness to the doctor and prescribed some antipyretic drugs.

Wu Chen took the medicine and returned to Zhou Ziyu's home, and fed it to her.

"Wu Chen, you came ~" Zhou Ziyu was burning in a daze, and she still wanted to reach out to hug Wu Chen when she saw him.

"Xiao Yu, stop messing around, obediently take the medicine." Wu Chen coaxed her gently.

It was only then that Wu Chen dared to call her Xiao Yu.

When a person has a high fever, they often don't remember what they did when they were in a daze.

Normally, Wu Chen would not call her that, but of course, Zhou Ziyu would not allow it.

"Medicine, what medicine is that? Is it delicious?" Perhaps it was because of the fever, but Zhou Ziyu's face was flushed red. The two of them were so close that even Wu Chen could faintly feel Zhou Ziyu's temperature.

"The medicine is delicious, after you eat it your illness will be cured." Seeing Zhou Ziyu like this, and going to get more delicious food, Wu Chen could not help but smile.

Zhou Ziyu was indeed a little glutton, thinking of delicious food at this time.

"Fine, give it to me, I want to eat it, ahhh ~" Zhou Ziyu opened her mouth and gasped for air.

"Here you go." After passing the water, Wu Chen started to sweat a little.

Zhou Ziyu really treated the medicine as delicious and stuffed it into his mouth right away. Luckily he passed the medicine to her quickly and didn't spit it out.

"Pah! Pah! It tastes so bad!" The medicine was very bitter, and after Zhou Ziyu ate it, her small face wrinkled in grievance.

"Alright, I'm fine now. Xiao Yu, eat the medicine and sleep well. You'll be fine in the afternoon." Wu Chen comforted her as he caressed her hair.

Fever is the worst kind of fever, because it is easy to repeat, but high fever is easy to cure, come fast, and go fast.

"Hmph." Zhou Ziyu groaned twice, and in a daze, she fell asleep once again.

"What a lazy kid." Zhou Ziyu fell asleep in Wu Chen's embrace. Wu Chen's heart thumped and throbbed as she looked at her thin lips.

"Forget it, I can't be a beast." Wu Chen ruthlessly threw the dirty thoughts in his heart out the back of his mind.

It was not that he did not want to take advantage of, but when he found out that he was Zhou Ziyu, it would be a different story.

"Rise." Wu Chen's left hand reached into his lap and lifted Zhou Ziyu up, walking into the bedroom and placing her on the bed.

Wu Chen carefully spread the blanket on Zhou Ziyu's body, sat on the side of the bed and watched Zhou Ziyu quietly.

Maybe Zhou Ziyu had dreamt of something bad happening. She frowned, and pouted her chubby lips.

"This silly girl." Seeing that Zhou Ziyu was quiet, Wu Chen felt a sense of security.

He extended a thumb out and pressed it between Zhou Ziyu's brows, gently rubbing it, and very quickly, the creases on her forehead disappeared.

Wu Chen thought that someone like Zhou Ziyu should quietly be a silly girl. There was no need to be afraid of anything, because he would definitely shield her from wind and rain.

After staying still for a while, when Zhou Ziyu was still sleeping soundly, Wu Chen stood up and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Zhou Ziyu had a high fever in the morning, it should be because she had not eaten breakfast before, so if she did not eat breakfast at noon, it would be bad for her body.

But the average sick person has a bad appetite.

Wu Chen planned to use delicious food to tempt Zhou Ziyu. Even if she was sick, with Zhou Ziyu's gluttonous personality, she would probably grow big in appetite at the sight of delicious food.

Not long after Wu Chen finished cooking lunch at noon, Zhou Ziyu woke up.

"You really woke up with food in your mouth." Wu Chen brought out the silver ear soup that he had made.

Since the sick person did not have a good appetite, her Samsung Medicine was also helpless, so he specially made soup.